Quédate, Olivia
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Last published Fri, Dec 27, 2019
Huir.
¿Soy cobarde por huir?
¿Soy cobarde por no querer que me dañen?
Una vez leí que la huida es el acto reflejo del miedo, si es así, le tengo pánico a la mayor parte de lo que pasa en mi vida. Quiero sentirme a salvo sin la necesidad de salir por patas cada vez que siento ese escalofrío en mi cuerpo, pero sinceramente, me he acostumbrado a todo esto. Me llamo Olivia Davis, y no quiero que se me recuerde como una cobarde.
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